That night, Yuan Xianger and his party reorganized and rested in an inn in the town.
When Nan He walked into the room, Yuan Xianger was lying on the bed looking at the small white hammer, and when she saw Nan He came in, she quickly covered the white bone with a handkerchief, for fear of provoking him. 's memories.
But Nan He had already seen it. He stood at the head of the bed with one hand on the lintel and looked down at Yuan Xiang'er. The orange candle light filtered through his back, and there was a hint of tenderness in his amber eyes.
"Don't waste it, you can put it into your imperial bell, and ask Meng Zhang to help refine it."
"At that time, it was very painful, right?" Yuan Xiang'er reached out and touched Nan He's face. The other hand clenched the veil quietly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all." Nan He slowly lowered his head and put his head close to her ear, "When I heard that bell, I didn't think of anything bad. I only thought of you, Every happy moment with you makes my heart burn."
"Me too, Xiao Nan." Yuan Xiang'er wrapped around Nan He's neck, "When I heard the bell, I was thinking of you, I just wanted to hold you like this and do something happy with you."
The breath that fell on her neck became heavy because of this sentence, and there was a sweet fragrance in the breath,
"Ah Xiang..." Nan He murmured the name, and the fiery and hot kiss fell on the slender neck repeatedly.
The soul-sucking bell seemed to still ring in his mind, his heart was beating, and his body was restless.
Today's battle on Huxin Island may be just fighting and killing for others, but for him it is to completely get rid of his inner demons.
Although his face was calm, he knew that the blood in his body had already boiled and steamed countless times.
Nan He's teeth began to become sharp, he held himself tightly, biting and touching the soft and warm skin gently.
But this didn't solve the heat in my heart at all, instead it made every blood vessel in the body pulsate and scream even more, and the arm couldn't help but increase its strength.
Nan He pressed Yuan Xianger on the couch and stared at her, his breath hot.
He felt that his face at this moment must be terrible.
Ah Xiang is a fragile human being, and at this moment he is a full-blooded adult beast.
Nan He finally let go of Yuan Xiang'er's shoulders.
I am afraid that I can't restrain myself, and I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt the most cherished person.
"Sorry, too many things happened today, I'm just too excited." He stood up without turning to look at Yuan Xianger, "Let me calm down."
Of course Yuan Xianger grabbed him, "Don't go out, let's have a good conversation. Don't do anything, just talk?"
Nan He helplessly turned his head to look at her. Yuan Xianger smiled and moved to the bedside, leaving him a place to sit.
"I want to see Sister Xiao Nan." Yuan Xiang'er began to ask after a minute of seriousness, "I didn't have time to take a closer look just now, there will be no one else here. Change it again and let me take a good look alone?"
No matter what time, Nan He always had nothing to do with her.
Falling geese sinking fish, the beauty who was ashamed of flowers and closed the moon sat beside the bed, and only Yuan Xianger admired.
Yuan Xianger held the hand of Xiaonan, the woman's clothes, contentedly.
This man is so perfect, perfectly suited to all her fetishes.
But just can be cute, but her boyfriend can be soft and girlfriends.
You can hold it in your arms and fluff, and you can carry yourself soaring into the sky.
Is there a more perfect lover than him? For Yuan Xianger, it probably doesn't exist anymore.
She felt that she might have saved the whole world unintentionally in her previous life to get such a happy life.
"Xiao Nan is so beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful woman in this world." Yuan Xiang'er held on to the soft weeds of the little lady beside her, and looked up and down, "However, did the whole person really turn into a girl? ?"
Yuan Xianger wanted to start making trouble.
"Bullshit, of course not, um... You said it was just a nice talk."
Xiao Nan seemed to be very excited today, but he suppressed what he was enduring.
The look of wanting to indulge but having to restrain it is even more tempting.
"If you're afraid you won't be able to control yourself, don't move around." This sentence was whispered in Nan He's ear, "It's okay for me to take the initiative."
The more you dare not move, the more sensitive you are.
By bullying him like this, Yuan Xianger felt that she was really bad.
However, at this time, I just wanted to see how he was about to be driven crazy.
She soon heard the voice she liked.
…
Qingyuan, who was eating a late-night snack in the lobby of the inn, noticed that there were magic fluctuations in the upstairs wing, and he raised his head and stood up.
"Who is casting spells! In Ah Xiang's room."
"Isn't it going to end?" Wu Yuan sat at the table and buried his head to eat, not surprised, "It doesn't matter, when Ah Xiang and Brother Nan are together, they always like to play some small games and bully Brother Nan."
Qingyuan choked out the wine in his mouth with a puff, hoping that the 300-year-old kitten didn't understand what he was talking about.
"What are you doing?" Wu Yuan lifted his bowl unhappily, "Ignorant human beings, it's no wonder you don't have friends. That's how friends get along. Jinyu, Saburo and I have to play several times a day."
Qingyuan wiped his mouth, looked upstairs, and then looked at Cheng Huang lying beside his chair, feeling that he probably couldn't imitate Yuan Xianger's way of getting along.
He motioned to the shop assistant to put a whole pot of crispy lotus fish in front of Wu Yuan, and rubbed his hands in a pleasing manner: "Wu Yuan, can you tell me what Ah Xiang did to make you like her so much?"
Wu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he buried his head and licked the basin, "Is there only one basin?"
Qingyuan raised his hand to order: "I'll have another Soviet-style fried fish, a three-chun rare stewed fish, and a yellow-braised silver cod, all in front of my brother."
"And freshly fried dried fish."
"Yes, here is one serving of fried dried fish."
"It's not impossible to tell you." Wu Yuan was satisfied.
Qingyuan listened excitedly.
"For example, Du Shuo, A Xiang entered the inner realm, fought with the dragon clan, fought with the nine-tailed fox demon king Tu Shan, and then fought with the old man Miao Dao of the Dongxuan sect. Shuo changed back. Originally, she asked Du Shuo to go back to the inner realm, but Du Shuo himself was willing to stay."
Qingyuan was discouraged, he probably couldn't beat these people.
"But I'm more sensible, so I don't bother Axiang that much."
Qingyuan rekindled hope.
"Ah Xiang often says that she is my shit shoveling officer, and raising me is her happiest thing." Wu Yuan raised her chest, "Actually, raising me is very easy, just brush my hair every day and fry me small fish every day. Do, build the best house for me by yourself, make all kinds of fresh toys for me from time to time, play takraw with me, peek-a-boo with me, hold me wherever I go, give me regular massages, and Remember to take me out for a walk,…”
Qingyuan grimaced, "Wait a moment, I'll take a note with a pen and ink."
Early the next morning, when Yuan Xianger came down from the upstairs guest room with breakfast, she happened to see Qingyuan dawdling to his apostle's side, and said eagerly,
"Huang, do you want... do you want me to brush your hair?"
In exchange, Cheng Huang let out an angry growl.
Qingyuan was startled, "Then, do you want me to carry you out?"
The roof of the inn was almost torn off by the roar of the lion.
"Cheng Huang is seriously injured." Yuan Xiang'er bent over to check Cheng Huang's injury, put her breakfast in front of him, stretched out his hand to remove the muzzle for him, "I'll give you some medicine, I My friend, the dragon-snake clan you also met, she gave me some wound medicine, and the effect was very good."
The yellow-haired lion made a series of dissatisfied voices, but rarely did it rise, laying there to eat, letting Yuan Xianger apply medicine to the wound on his body.
Yuan Xianger finished taking the medicine and touched his head, only to get a string of displeased guttural sounds, not being knocked down by sharp claws, nor biting off his neck.
Qingyuan watched the apostle who had been fierce to him for many years, and was caught by others in three or two times, so hated that he almost bit his handkerchief.
He quietly pulled Yuan Xianger aside, raised his sleeves and gave a few bows, "Ah Xiang, can't you teach me? What means can I use to make them truly convince you?"
"This is not by means." Yuan Xianger sorted out the used medicines in jars. "They are all very simple and sensitive creatures. You are really kind to them, and they can feel it."
"Really towards a demon?"
"Senior, you are only temporarily bound by your inherent notions." Yuan Xiang'er raised her head and said, "Actually, you should understand better than me that true friendliness and respect cannot depend on coercion. Its premise must be equality."
Treat demons equally? It must be crazy to do that.
"Either violence and cruelty make them submit completely, or treat them as equals as friends." Yuan Xianger spread her hands, "You also know that the way to get the apostles is to torture, torture and kill. If you can become like him, you know. People like that probably won't follow me like this."
While walking on the road, Qing Yuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and took off the muzzle on Cheng Huang's head.
Cheng Huang turned his head and bit his arm fiercely.
"Don't... Don't, take it easy, anyway, don't bite it off." Qingyuan looked painful, "I'm a human, and if I break it, I won't grow back. No one will roast meat in the future, so I can only eat it raw."
Cheng Huang gritted his teeth, stared at him for a long time, spat out his arm, turned his head and ignored him.
Looking at the bloody arm, Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. If he doesn't let go, he will have to start the contract.
Ah Huang was still reluctant to really bite off his own arm. Thinking of this, Qingyuan suddenly became happy again and happily followed his apostle.
"Huang, what do you want to eat at night, I can bake it for you."
"Roar!"
"Huang, let's discuss it. You don't run away and don't bite. Just be more obedient. I'll remove the shackles from your body, okay?"
"You can try?"
"You are injured, you have become smaller like Wuyuan, let me hold you and go?"
"Go away!"
"Don't be so fierce. But finally you are willing to talk to me. By the way, do you like massage? Wu Yuan said that you all like this type, and I can learn from Axiang."
"… "
"Oh, maybe you like toys, can I make it for you too? Do you want a ball?"
"… "
Hu Qing looked strangely at the conversation between this person and a demon, and asked Yuan Xianger quietly, "What's wrong?"
Yuan Xianger: "It always takes time for a person to change. As long as the seniors are willing to try, it is a good thing. Let them take their time."